Forced to Squirt by Jordan Church

Author:Jordan Church [Church, Jordan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: River Jordan
Published: 2022-10-18T21:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Rhone said, “Her white savage pussy seems as if it is trying to bite my fingers. Lucky it has no teeth!”

Deja bent over laughing, “Watch out for that white savage pussy!”

Journee felt pummeled internally and verbally, and emotionally.

But it was working on her. Working against her but working for her burgeoning orgasm, building pressure inside her.

Somehow, here, in this placid and clear pool, on a calm sunny day, Journee experienced a perfect storm of multiple storms joining forces to turn her into sexual wreckage.

Their domination.

Her submission.

The humiliation.

“I’m… an American… milk slut!”

Journee was almost there. She was almost at her orgasm. A place she should not go to and did not want to go to before this started, and yet she was now desperate to arrive at her orgasm.

But then Pindpo said, “Rhone, you must not forget. The new trick.”

Rhone agreed, “Yes, the show. The display. Thank you, Pindpo, for your reminder.”

Journee dazedly wondered what was going on.

A show? But she was already putting on a show. Wasn’t Deja watching and laughing?

A new trick? Journee did not know any tricks. She felt tricked but not like she was a trickster.

They pulled her to the side of the pool, and Journee floated along in the water, her mind also floating. She felt like a needy pussy weighed down by her anchoring body.

They hauled her up out of the pool, slopping her onto the cement on her back. Her knees were bent, and her feet were still in the water. The sun nearly blinded her, but she saw Deja looming over her, looking down at her with interest.

She dimly thought, “Now Deja can see all of me, naked, even more clearly. Up close and personal.”

Pindpo was out of the water at her side, and Rhone was still in the water in between Journee’s legs.

Rhone said, “I will thrust fingers inside her slut box, and you—"

Pindpo said, “I will arouse her clitoris!”

And that is what they did. Rhone inserted two fingers and drilled them in and out in a corkscrewing motion. Pindpo leaned over and lapped at Journee’s clitoris.

Right away, Journee knew what this would lead to and quickly. An orgasm.

She was going to orgasm, laying outside next to a pool, with her mom’s co-worker looking down at her while she orgasmed!

Deja took a long slurp from her drink. For some reason, the almost-rude slurping sound turned Journee on. It was like masochism for the ears.

Deja, still standing, leaned over Journee. She took another long slurp.

“Oh, fuck,” thought Journee, “If she takes one more slurp, I’m going to cum!”

A droplet of cold condensation dripped from Deja’s drink and spattered onto Journee’s left breast.

Oh, God….

Deja giggled meanly, not at all like the woman Journee met in D.C. and who traveled with them all this way, always acting so eager to please.

Deja said, “I think I’ll cool off this white savage just a tad. Or maybe heat her up.”

Then…

… Deja worked her mouth for a few seconds and spat down on Journee, a big wad of foamy saliva that landed on Journee’s right breast.

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